At least the sound you made wasn't alarming in a bad way. I pulled us out of bed because you heard my stomach eating itself, and that was pretty loud.

[He's only saying it to make Atem feel less embarrassed, and he's not sure if it's working, but it's worth a try. Even at his own expense.

After eating the rest of the cookie, he presses the lid of the container back on and goes to put it away, because...he doesn't want Atem to see him blush when he says this. It's not as if he came to this conclusion on purpose--he was just wondering what other situations would cause Atem to purr, and...his mind stopped here.]

I interrupted something...p-pretty interesting with my hunger, actually. It feels as if every single time we might...possibly, erm...

[Aaaand he doesn't fill the blank. He doesn't have the strength. And maybe Atem can't see the blush on his face, but he could catch it on the back of Ryou's ears if he looked hard enough.]

Well, whenever we're spending quality time...something happens to interrupt it. It's almost a conspiracy at this point, if you ask me.

[Not that he's trying to go to horny jail every day, but he'd like to quit being put on parole before he arrives.]